Courtney POV
Bar Code Night club
1:30am
The music was playing loud, people dancing everywhere and the endless night with who knows what could happen.
" This is only temporary this is only temporary " I chanted to myself as I quickly made my way through the crowd hold my tray with empty shot glasses and a beer mug. Working in heels definitely didn't make this job easier but it's what I could get especially with everything that's happened these past 4 years.
" WAITRESS!!! " shouted a very drunk and unstable man from a booth trying to get a drink order, " geez did he have to shout " I said quickly making my way to the table that also had 3 other guys.
" Good evening gentlemen what can I get for you " I greeted while giving them the fakiest smile I could give bracing myself for whatever they were going to say, this job wasn't exactly the greatest for me ( even for my standards ) but the tips were well worth it especially since...
" HEY!!! DID YOU HEAR ME!!!! " Shouts the guy snapping me out of my thoughts, " yes sir 4 more shots " I answered rushing away from them to get there order. Taking deep breaths going to the bar, " you can do this Courtney " I breathed to myself as I reached the bar...
3 Hours Later
Staff Locker Room
4:00am
" Finally this fucking night is over " I sighed putting my jacket on along with my very soft and comfortable sneakers, long hours on heels was torture even more with the black thigh high dress I had to wear but whatever said " sexy waitress " when you work at this night club works.
" Time for breakfast " said my coworker Tracey, " I wish but I'm only gonna go to bed when I get home " I yawned knowing that I only had a few hours of sleep before my day really started. Tracy looked at me with concern " if you need a night off maybe you can ask..." cutting her off with shaking my head I replied " I can't I just started here and asking for a night off is a no " I sigh grabbing my purse from my locker, " plus you know I can't " I added before closing my locker.
" Okay just take care of yourself " replied Tracey patting my back before walking out.
After collecting my tips from the bartender I left from the front door of the club, looking around the city I could see a few cars going and garbage trucks already, most businesses were still closed ( clearly it wasn't time to open ).
Yawning again I make my way to the nearest bus stop, my apartment wasn't too far but I still had to take a bus so I'd be home in 30 minutes. Feeling the morning chill I close my jacket more to stay warm.
While walking down the street I past a newsstand setting up but something caught my eye that made me stop momentarily, on one of the magazines was none other then Chris Mclean. In large letters the headline read: " MCLEANS NEW START AFTER REHAB". I did recall a few more crazier series of total drama that he did, but I guess it got out of control.
Continuing my walk to the bus stop I couldn't help recalling the insanity and crazy days of total drama island they were definitely something, my heart suddenly started to beating more. " No no no Courtney don't think of him " I whispered gripping my purse strap as the memory returned...
AN: the first 2 chapters will have flashbacks hopefully it's enjoyed